(For some reason I can't cross-post entries to LJ automatically anymore - it says that my IP address [or DW's?] is temporarily banned for exceeding the login failure rate. I had to post both copies manually. How did that happen?)
Go to your Calendar and find the first entry for each month of 2019. Post the first line of it in your journal, and that's your "Year In Review".
It's 2019 now. So according to Vegas Stakes for the SNES (and Game Boy apparently), there's only one more year to go until it is OFFICIALLY the future!
This was an awful week for me... I'd gotten behind on the project at work due to several circumstances outside my control (time off for bereavement; the systems I needed to do my work on all being used at once; my inability to stay focused for very long because of my autism), and had to work extra hours nearly every day this week to get caught up because I thought the deadline was this week.
Okay, wow. Last month I posted an entry about how I'd had a rough few weeks but was too lazy to post a full entry about why those weeks were rough.
Apparently, the most elaborate April Fools prank of all this year was how I totally tricked myself into thinking I would have a great day because it was April Fools' Day, but, APRIL FOOLS, that happened to also be the day I stumbled on SO MUCH STUFF on the Internet that upset me and made me feel like I'd be hated. :(
Happy 10th anniversary apparently, DreamWidth!
Was going to Disneyland worth the nearly a year of stress involved in planning it? Yes!
Several very different things I've been meaning to post about for a while, in no particular order:
Hey look, I'm finally posting another entry! How has everyone been?
(Wow. You'd NEVER guess from the first line alone that this was the entry where I first posted about the Sivir Incident.)
Dear larsiusprime and anyone else who happens to be working on this Flash Player emulator:
Oh man!!! Could this be the day that Nintendo FINALLY brings back Mary O.?!
There's only 52 days left of 2019.
I've been really anxious lately because I've been thinking more than usual about all the stupid things I've said and done in the past. To the point that I often have to stop whatever I'm doing just to repress my memories of them.